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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
it became a nightmare above all else,
enriched with cinders of an ashen dream.
the power of freedom asks a heavy price:
our intelligence is not all it may seem...
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i took the nails, and the cat too.
the hammer, the sink and the bed.
i burned them all. except the cat.
cos she loved me much more than the one i wed.
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
Putting cards in a play box
Treating wise men to joys.
Looking sideways at an old sock
Beating tin cups on toys.
Imprinting faces in the carpet,
Sleeping soundly, bum in the air.
Mum picks me up, loving me quietly,
Hushes me to lulling-land, fingers through my hair.
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
peaches and cream:
speeches and dreams.
witches and words are
not all what they seem...
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
what do you do
when the lights are on you...
freeze, run, freeze run...
left no right no...
no noo...
youcantseeme...
youcantseeme..
you c...
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
Drains so sleepy.
Dreams so smelly.
Waking in the kitchen
face-down on the telly...
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
peace. sought and desired. lost, often found.
cards on the table: leaving out millions of dice.
rolling and wearing the pattern,
believing trouble to be far behind.
odd. never knew time would tell a lie.
thinking of trouble: laying a path to your name.
seeking and trying your patience,
putting obstacles up against the wall.
tired. depressed and weary. sad, often needy.
reading between the lines: leaving out hundreds of words.
inspiring and creating a pattern,
forging terror in a future land.
hope. a desire to redress the balance.
needing new skills: putting your hands on the wheel.
working and understanding from the heart,
finding the old ways and sowing new seed.
peace. desired and lost. sought, often found.
knowing trouble: dealing with it as and when.
seeking change only when it matters,
believing happiness to be a state of mind.
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
Sacred sounds of the autumn wind
Blessed microphones could not endow
A feeling that our lives entwined
This silly technology knows not how.
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
You took my heart for a ride
A shopping spree
And a jet-wash last year
I spent a week on acid
A credit card diet
And a bicycle, out of fear.
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Luke Kenneth Casson Leighton Poem
i look forward to
inspiration from
another nose-dive
into yer face.
pal.
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